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Chapter 2407 Nothing

"Arrogant!!"

As an angry shout came, endless divine patterns rose into the sky, turning into a sky-reaching divine shadow, standing behind Cui Huai.

Immediately, he stepped forward, carrying the statue on his back, and appeared in front of Ling Xiao.

The vast divine radiance poured down, Cui Huai clenched his palm into a fist, and punched it down.

The power of Qi and blood is like boiling mountains and rivers, penetrating the void and falling straight down.

"Physical strength?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a smile on his lips.

The physical strength of a Nine Tribulation Emperor Realm is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary strong men.

In particular, what Cui Huai cultivates is the power of the divine river, which has endless layers and endless waves, making people feel frightened.

only!!

Facing such a terrifying offensive, Ling Xiao showed no trace of fear on his face. He stretched out his palm and tried to fight it with his physical strength.

"Boom!"

The moment the two collided, endless ripples shattered for eternity and stretched out.

The stars in the sky shattered together, and the sound of the Tao resounded for ninety thousand miles without stopping.

The entire Climbing Tower seemed to be emitting an ear-splitting buzz at this moment.

Ling Xiao's body trembled slightly, but then he regained his composure.

On the other hand, Cui Huai staggered back, his body covered with runes, and he could barely withstand the terrifying power contained in Ling Xiao's palm seal.

"interesting…"

Cui Huai looked down at his palm, a dignified look flashed in his eyes.

Originally, he thought that this young man must have used some kind of secret technique or used some kind of treasure to be able to withstand the suppression of his imperial power.

No matter what, the physical body of a contemporary person cannot be compared with the real Nine Tribulations Emperor Realm.

But, now it seems that he obviously underestimated Ling Xiao's strength.

This young man's physical body seems to be... even more terrifying than him?!

Throughout history, those who can temper their bodies to such a state at this age are all people with great perseverance and great luck.

And Cui Huai really wants to leave the inheritance to his descendants, but the premise is... that some of them can pass many tests and come to him.

Eternal years have passed by in a hurry, and Cui Huai's soul has already reached the edge of collapse.

If it weren't for the emperor's seal to suppress him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive to this day.

In other words, if he doesn't pass on the imperial way, I'm afraid... there will be no chance.

The young man in front of me is indeed extremely arrogant, but... he is also extremely evil.

“Come again!!”

Cui Huai grinned, obviously already interested in Ling Xiao.

I saw his palm suddenly clenched, and a trident divine halberd completely condensed from the origin of water immediately floated out of the air, destroying Yin and Yang.

Endless water mist slowly rose, and as Cui Huai smashed down his halberd, thousands of divine patterns opened up, and a terrifying force of battle directly crushed the yin and yang of the universe and landed above Ling Xiao's head.

"clang!!"

only!!

At this moment, in the endless mist, a harsh tremor suddenly came.

An unparalleled terrifying power came through. Even with Cui Huai's strength, he couldn't help but tremble all over. He only felt his arms were numb, and the divine halberd in his hand was almost shaken to the ground.

"Um?"

Before Cui Huai could react, he saw the shadow of a halberd piercing through the spiritual mist. The halberd was about to pierce into his chest while he was hesitating.

At the critical moment, Cui Huai stretched out his palm, his fingertips were filled with spiritual light, and a power that swallowed up mountains and rivers spread out, shaking the ancient halberd.

"Boom."

For a moment, the originally powerful halberd suddenly froze in the void.

But, at this moment, the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised a sinister arc.

Cui Huaimou

The light trembled slightly, and I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart.

Then! !

He watched helplessly as the dragon shadow entrenched on the ancient halberd suddenly trembled for a moment.

The next moment, an indescribable terrifying demonic pressure suddenly burst into the sky.

Cui Huai felt a stinging pain in the palm of his hand, and layers of dense dragon scales were covered in them. They were ferocious and sharp, and instantly penetrated his palm.

And Ling Xiao's whole body also had the divine power rising, and his whole body exuded a supreme cyan brilliance.

Under Cui Huai's invisible sleeves, Ling Xiao's skin had already turned pitch black.

There are strange magic lines lingering around, and even the bones reveal a hint of vast and ancient charm.

"Puch."

Caught off guard, Cui Huai's body was directly pierced by Ling Xiao's halberd, and he staggered back and pressed against the tower wall.

"you…"

At this time, there was no trace of contempt in Cui Huai's eyes, but a strong sense of surprise.

With this young man's fighting prowess, he doesn't look like a human being at all.

Whether it is his physical body or the spiritual treasure in his hand, he is the only one in the Nine Heavens, so why would he covet his own inheritance?

"Luo Shen Jue, Thousand Layers Realm!!"

Cui Huai took a deep breath, and the imperial seal between his eyebrows became more and more dazzling.

The space around Ling Xiao was immediately covered by traces of water, and a heavy divine power crushed it down, shattering the ground beneath his feet into countless cracks.

This kind of power does not come down in one fell swoop, but stacks up like waves.

The entire ancient pagoda was immediately suppressed and plunged into the ground, causing countless alarms.

"What... happened?"

Ji Wuming and others stood under the tower, looking up to the sky, with a strong look of shock on their faces.

Even Ji Fengyue felt extremely frightened in her heart. She was obviously worried about the scene in front of her.

Extremely uneasy.

The Climbing Tower is the foundation of the Ji Clan's Qing Yuan. If it is damaged today, it will be an immeasurable disaster for the entire Ji Clan.

Only Ji Wushuang's pretty face was calm, without any disturbance.

With Ling Xiao's strength, even if the blood ancestor is still alive, he may not be his opponent.

From the moment he stepped into the Climbing Tower, this Ji Clan's inherited treasure ceased to exist.

"Young man, if you don't stop, you will be crushed by this divine power."

There was no trace of resentment or anger on Cui Huai's face. Instead, there was a trace of appreciation, and his eyes were looking at the young man holding the ancient halberd indifferently.

"You are very good. I can pass on my lifelong insights to you, but you need to agree to my request."

"You know nothing about power."

Ling Xiao shook his head, and a wisp of green and black brilliance suddenly appeared in a pair of pitch-black eyes.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely hot breath spurted out, and faintly... it seemed like a black lotus appeared from the void, burning all the divine pattern barriers.

"Um?"

The corners of Cui Huai's eyes trembled slightly, and he no longer cared about the injury on his chest. As his hands changed, everything around him rose.

Mountains, rivers, ancient rivers, and countless gods emerged from Luoshui, like an ancient battlefield, encompassing Ling Xiao's figure.

"Buzz."

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, and the sword door above his head opened.

With a thought in his mind, thousands of ancient swords suddenly tore through the clouds and fell one after another, smashing into pieces the phantoms of the gods that were approaching.

"Boom!"

The world shakes!!

In just one moment, the two collided no less than a thousand times.

Cui Huai's figure also took the opportunity to break away from the suppression of the dragon halberd and reappeared on the Divine River. Even the wounds on his chest were healing at a slow speed.

"How many methods do you still have that you haven't used?!"


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